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Delilah laughed and gave a small shrug of the shoulders. "Weeeeell, no. I can't see myself getting into trouble.." Maybe she should. One day. It would be kind of nice to do something that was totally un-like her.. Hmm. The girl mentally shook her head and returned to their present conversation, making a note to think about it later. "I like the idea of you worrying about me, though." She grinned happily and poked him back on the cheek. "You're adorable."
Delilah looked rather smug at his response. Not that she'd expected him to refuse but yeah. "I knew you'd be up for it." Delilah said, unable to keep the smirk off her face. It would be great to spend some private time with the boyfriend.. Ahem. ANYWAY. "We could go down to the kitchens for a snack after?"
"Hey." Delilah nudged him with her leg, suddenly feeling a little bad. As much as she wanted to spend time with him, he probably had loads of prefect-y ( that's totally a word, yeeees ) stuff to do. "If you're busy, I totally understand. I know you have responsibilities now and they come first.. Yeah. I just want you to know that. I didn't mean to sound selfish.. " The girl smiled up at him shyly. They'd been dating for a few months now and she still didn't get how she ended up so lucky. He was just prefect, in every way possible.
Delilah nodded at his question, surprised that he'd even ask. "Of course! Anywhere, anytime. Always." She replied, the smile on her face widening to a bright grin.
Louis narrowed his blue eyes at her again. “You
like making me worry?” He smiled and shook his head slightly, though that wasn’t very nice. He’d rather not worry or see her in trouble. At least not
on purpose. When she poked his cheek and called him adorable, he chuckled softly. What was with everyone calling him that lately?
“How well you know me…” Louis laughed lightly at her smugness, and nodded his head in agreement to her following suggestion. “Sounds like a night well spent.” He was rather looking forward to it now.
The boy frowned slightly as Delilah began to apologize, though he appreciated her understanding. She was too nice to him, seriously. “You’re not selfish at all. I want to spend more time with you, too,” he assured her, flashing the girl a smile. “Perhaps we’re both just selfish when it comes to each other.” Whether this was bad or good, he wasn’t sure, but he didn’t mind admitting it. If he could hog up Delilah’s time for the rest of the term, he would. But that probably wouldn’t be very healthy.
“Oh yeah? I’m gonna have to put that to the test one of these days, then.” He smiled and leaned in to place a kiss on her forehead. “So, Mademoiselle Starr. Tell me about yourself.” He laid back on the grass, beside her. “How was the rest of your summer? Your classes so far?”